[Intro]
(Kaine I love you daddy)

[Chorus]
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that

[Verse]
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
I swear they know that
I’m smokin cantaloupe jus call me Kodak (Damn, yuh)
N***a I know where you live I shouldn’t know that, (yuh)
My n***as they was shooting you ain’t blow back, (damn damn)
My n***as wit the shit they used to car jack
Can’t get yo car back
Doin’ donuts in thе Scat pack
I sit back and I relax
I sit back smoke on some thrax
I don't likе [?], (nah)
Took yo lil bitch hit her from the back
I fuck that lil bitch, where my manners at
I got his lil bitch and i'm spraying that
Don't like kittens playin' with the cat
Not my fault yo bitch liking that
Like T.I. let me turn my hat
I got more guns than T.I. had
Lay him down like a rug or a mat
In a foreign and that bitch [?] (damn)
[?]
How yo bitch hit me on Facebook chat
I don't even use that muhfuckin' app
Ink his ass like a motherfuckin' tattoo
I ain't Designer, Timmy Turner, way I tote that burner
And I don't take shit, I'm a earner and a easy learner
[Chorus]
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
These n***as know that

[Outro]
And I be getting guap these n***as know that
I swear they know that
I’m smokin cantaloupe jus call me Kodak (just call me Kodak)
Just riding through the city, the smoke, I blow that (just riding around)
Tryna figure me out, tell them n***as sit down
[?] murder rate (I got a choppa-)
That n***a go against the grain, he gon' feel this 46 grain
Man them n***as never feel my pain
I go down, don't scream my name